Mhairi Ankaa
Origins
Nathan Griffin
Swami M
Seraphina
It was Mid-afternoon as Pippin Was heading back up the stairs to Edna’s arms heavy with grocery bags. I may stick around just for the access to that farmers market, the bread stall alone is fantastic. After entering the house he headed straight to the kitchen to start unloading the goodies he had picked up. It had been an all-day adventure in public transit to find all the things he needed to make the vegetarian version of the curry he had learned in Hong Kong, it was really better with shrimp and scallops but he didn’t know the houses seafood preferences and he didn’t want to offend anyone’s taste buds when trying to make a good impression.
He put the wine he had gotten in the freezer to get it to chill faster and then went about taking out the other ingredients.
He sat down at the big kitchen table, preferring to sit when there was this much chopping to do, and got to work chopping the bell peppers first. The sun streaming through the windows causing sun spots to dance across his neck and face. Here’s hoping no one is allergic to cilantro, though come to think of it I don’t think I’ve ever met a Lost with a food allergy, I should really do a survey, it would be interesting to know if Faerie removes mortal flaws like that
Pippin is making dinner for the residents of Edna's feel free to stop by